Being stared at by the whole family, Jian Yuelan ran away feeling guilty.
"It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."
Ye Linxing's mind was filled with the four words "I will have to leave sooner or later" and he was still in a daze.
"Dad, go help Mom."
The child was right to order his old father around, "Usually it's Grandma who helps us, but now that you're home, you have to take care of Mom."
"Oh, I'll go now."
Ye Linxing was an obedient person. Upon hearing the sound, he immediately chased after Jian Yuelan.
As for the fat son...
The world is big, but the daughter-in-law is the most important. It is not too late to educate your son after you have taken good care of your daughter-in-law.
However, the fat son did not need his education at all. The child who was personally educated by the two elders was excellent in all aspects except for his disastrous failure in music.
He had a lot of reasons to talk about, and Ye Linxing couldn't win against him.
Then he started to act unreasonably in order to maintain his father's dignity.
As a result, the kid didn't tolerate him and said to him, "You're not worthy of being consulted." This made him speechless and his face turned blue and red, and then red and black, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
Jian Yuelan laughed on the side, and the child glared at Ye Linxing, "Dad, you are already a mature adult, can you stop being so childish?"
"I, I'm childish?"
Ye Linxing couldn't believe it. The child nodded and said, "Childish."
The fist is hard.
Want to beat someone up.
He glanced at Jian Yuelan, loosened his clenched fists, and then looked at his son again. Forget it, why should he bother with a little brat?
"Son, you should go to bed."
He hugged his fat son and fell onto the bed.
The child refused and pushed him with his little hands, "No, I haven't read to my sister yet."
"Then you read it."
This is a serious matter, and parent-child interaction is very important.
So, Ye Linxing let go of him and saw him grab the Analects of Confucius on the bedside table and start reading to Jian Yuelan's belly.
It also comes with commentary.
This explanation is a bit wrong.
"Wait, what do you mean when you say a gentleman has no authority if he is not respectful?"
Ye Linxing felt something was wrong and quickly interrupted the child and asked.
"A man who is too light will look unimpressive, and such a man is undesirable."
The child was very confident. Ye Linxing looked at Jian Yuelan and saw that she was smiling at the child with eyes full of tenderness. After two seconds of silence, she waved her hand weakly.
"Go on."
It’s over. I always feel that the two babies in my belly have been taught astray by this child.
"Sister, if a man tells you that only women and villains are difficult to raise, don't even think about trying to reason with such an idiot. Just slap him..."
"Why did you slap him?"
Ye Linxing couldn't understand the logical relationship and couldn't help but interrupt him again.
The child sighed, "A man who can't even support his only wife and child is useless. Just throw him away."
Ye Linxing, "???"
Is this also the explanation for the saying that only women and villains are difficult to raise?
"Son, I feel like you explained it wrong."
The child hummed, "I know, I'm not wrong either."
Is that correct?
Ye Linxing glared at him and wanted to reason with him, but he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He looked down and saw that his wife was pinching his soft flesh and twisting it.
It hurt so much.
"Shut up!"
Looking up, Jian Yuelan met his gaze and grinned, silently lip-syncing.
Ye Linxing, "!!!"
Okay, my wife won’t let him say it.
That's all, he shut up.
He closed his eyes for more than half an hour. Finally, the parent-child activity with the child ended. He kissed Jian Yuelan's belly, said good night to his sister, and then put the book back on the bedside table.
Then he got into bed as if he knew the place well, patted the place beside him, and said, "Mom, go to sleep."
"Here I come."
Jian Yuelan lay down in it and turned off the light.
The room suddenly became dark. Ye Linxing sat cross-legged on the bed alone, looking at the mother and son with his eyes open, wanting to see when they would remember him.
Ten minutes later, with his eyes sore from staring, he gave up and was about to get into bed, but an arm reached out to him.
"Come to bed!"
"Now you know to call me?"
He got into bed and hugged Jian Yuelan, placing his big hand on her belly, and said aggrievedly, "I thought you had forgotten me."
This is really heartbreaking.
Jian Yuelan was helpless, "You are already a grown-up, be more sensible."
He is sensible enough.
"You really don't think there's something wrong with your son's parent-child activities?"
"Grandpa didn't think there was anything wrong."
Ye Linxing realized that the old man was half responsible for the child's understanding of these heretical theories.
Is this a good thing?
He doesn't know.
He only knew that in terms of life experience and career achievements, he could not compare with the old man and other elders who had come out of the war.
Thinking of this, he said softly, "Thank you for taking care of the old man and the others while I was away."
"You're overthinking it. The old man and his family don't need my care at all. Instead, they take care of me and the children more."
It is said that a family has a treasure like an old man, but their family has not just one treasure, but many treasures.
"When my dad and his family come, the kids will be able to learn more."
Ye Linxing thought of his grandmother, who was the real guardian of the Jian family and a person of real ability.
"Wife, do you think our son can learn physiognomy and feng shui from his grandmother?"
Jian Yuelan couldn't answer this question, "It depends on talent."
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